SUB URBAN - CRADLES ( LYRICS )

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Reaping the Harvest of Dreams
SUB URBAN - CRADLES ( LYRICS ) . . HASTAGE . . Lyrics I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities I see the world through eyes covered in ink and bleach Cross out the ones who heard my cries and watched me weep I love everything Fire&spreading all around my room My world&so bright It&hard to breathe but that&alright Hush Shh Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh, no no) Why can&you just let me eat my weight in glee I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Some days I feel skinnier than all the other days Sometimes I can&tell if my body belongs to me I love everything Fire&spreading all around my room My world&so bright It&hard to breathe but that&alright Hush Shh I wanna taste your content Hold your breath and feel the tension Devils hide behind redemption Honesty is a one-way gate to hell I wanna taste consumption Breathe faster to waste oxygen Hear the children sing aloud It&music &the wick burns out Hush Just wanna be care free lately, yeah Just kicking up daisies Got one too many quarters in my pockets Count &like the four-leaf clovers in my locket Untied laces, yeah Just tripping on daydreams Got dirty little lullabies playing on repeat Might as well just rot around the nursery and count sheep

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